Own Goal

When I drew Diane helping motivate Mamta to reach her fitness goal next time, I thought I saw another witness peeking through the blinds who hadn't recieved an invitation as far as I knew. I didn't want to interrupt Diane's important duties, or to ruin my picture, so I waited until she was finishing up on Mamta before telling her about the Peeping Tom. Or rather the Peeping Tina, as it turned out.

Aisha had told Diane she'd need to stop by her gym to pick up a house key, but she ended up coming twenty minutes earlier than expected, and when she heard the noise she decided to take a gander through the window instead of knocking. Mamta wasn't too happy about her privacy being invaded (truth be told, I think she might have also been kinda flattered by the attention, but mostly she was just mad), and Diane wasn't too happy about her client's privacy being invaded in her establishment. To make a long story short, Mamta got to watch a considerably longer, louder, and tearier show than Aisha did, and I got an extra picture out of my visit.

Bio: Jill

My homegirl here is what you might call a person with layers.

The first thing people tend to notice about Jill, whether they run into her on the sportsball field, the beach where she works her lifeguard gig, or the lecture hall at her pre-law program, is her 198 centimeter height and athletic build that makes her one of the most imposing figures of either sex they're likely to often be around. She has mixed feelings about this, as you might imagine.

The second, once they actually get to know her a little, is just how gosh darned adorable she is. What, with her giggling, her blushing at the slightest provocation, and her affinity for stuffed animals and the color pink that she just never grew out of. She's super fun to shop, exercise, or swim with, and there's no better advisor on hair, nails, and makeup.

The third layer, hidden quite treacherously beneath the second, is the fact that Jill needs far less justification to put you over her knee than her general personality would indicate, there's nothing you'll be able to do about it if she does, and when she finally lets you up you WILL be dancing around the room unable to think about anything besides how sorry you are for whatever it was you did.

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun III

It was a foregone conclusion that those two would be made to thank the girls for taking the time to discipline them, eventually. If they'd stayed facing the corner with their hands on their heads as told, though, they wouldn't have needed yet another round of hairbrush-induced discipline first as soon as Jill was done exacting her prize from Courtney. And their thanks might have been accepted in a slightly more dignified form.

Anyway, as I said, we started hearing people coming up to the hostel, so after this we had to get dressed again and head home. Hope those tourist boys stay in touch; they were fun. :)

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun II

I actually got multiple pictures out of that night in the hostel. The five of us had hours in there, after all, before we started hearing other lodgers returning in the wee hours and had to hastily cover up.

The festivities turned into a contest between Jill and Courtney, and after they each had a couple turns at both of those bouncy boy butts with their hands and each of their hairbrushes, well...the vote was unanimous. Courtney is one formidable spanker, but Jill is just on another level. And of course, to the victor went the spoils. Courtney protested at first, accusing us all of just wanting to see her big ass get it, but it didn't take long before she was convinced - through personal experience - that she'd lost fair and square. Anyone who's ever broken the rules at the beach since Jill started working there could have warned her.

The boys got put in the corner, both while Jill was resting her arm to make sure she could give Courtney a really good one, and while the really good one in question was being given. As you can see, they started having trouble with these simple instructions once Courtney's punishment began. I may or may not have captured the consequences of their disobedience in a third picture taken that night.

Goals Unmet

There's a reason Diane's gotten such a reputation as a gym instructor who makes sure her clients get the results they want and stick to the exercise programs they chose, and its not JUST because it's so much fun watching her own workouts.

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

Jill, Courtney, and I were having our first night on the town in a long while when we were approached by these two slightly younger tourist boys. They were shy, but very polite and interesting to talk to, so they were given the time of day. After a few drinks, it came out that they were on the beach when Jill was dealing with that pair of rulebreakers, recognized her, and felt compelled to approach, but weren't really sure what they wanted to say to her or why. Jill was flattered, if a little embarrassed. Courtney was kind of jealous, even though she was getting her fair share of attention from the cuties.

We took them back to the hostel they were staying at, and found to our satisfaction that everyone else in their room was also out enjoying the night life. Jill and Courtney spent the whole evening seeing which of them could make each of the backpackers howl the loudest and dance around in pain the most energetically, and I spent it happily recording the event for posterity. We should go out together more often!

Ginger Snapshot

I heard the sounds of distress while walking down the street this evening, and so I crept up to the duplex in question and peeked in through an open kitchen window to see if everything was alright.

It all looked A-OK to me! 😉

I'm pretty sure that's the boy that Brianna, Genie, and I ran into at the ski resort, Alex. Don't know his lady friend, but he seems to have been practicing some advanced techniques since the coffee incident. He did mention he was a chef by trade, and he put his skills with the spatula, spoon, cutting board, and delicately carved ginger root to consummate use, to my voyeuristic delight. Her reactions were just adorable, although they scared the neighborhood cats.

I do hope I'll be running into one or both of them again.

The Last Night of Babysitting

The last night of babysitting Heather before her parents came back, Brianna realized that Heather would certainly be twice as bad as usual and invited Genie over to help keep the girl in line. Heather wasn't too keen on this at first, but when she saw them waiting for her in their lingerie in the living room she lost much of the will to resist. 

We'll see what Heather's parents think of the job Brianna did looking after their willful daughter tomorrow, I suppose.

Bio: Rowan

I've been showing you enough of him lately, so it's time for proper introductions. Nineteen years old and freshly graduated from high school this spring, Rowan is absolutely the sweetest and most helpful young man you can imagine, but more often than not things seem to work out in a way that causes those traits to get him into trouble rather than keeping out of it. There's no justice in this world, and it's awesome. 

Rowan is often mistaken for a girl, which has both its benefits and its drawbacks; he's thinking about cutting his hair to see what changes.

An Extra Long Physical

Rowan needed a physical exam and drug testing done before enrolling in the pre-college summer program he wants to do. It turns out that the doctor was at the beach a couple weeks ago, and recognized him from the spectacle that ensued from him and his friend ignoring the "no running" sign. He recognized her from the beachgoing audience as well, and got very fidgety and embarrassed.

She understandingly tried to put him at ease during her inspection of his body by making some smalltalk, asking if he's been running at any more beaches, if he's learned his lesson about following rules, commenting on how much whiter his bottom is than she remembered, etc. But, petulant little brat that Rowan is, he just got even more uncooperative, until she had no choice but to put him over her lap and spank him until he agreed to do whatever she said. When she took his temperature the most convenient way available given their current positions, she felt him get rock hard against her thighs; this unacceptable behavior earned Rowan an extra lesson in manners at the end of the physical, with the help of some standard issue hospital equipment she had the nurse bring in.

Dirty Dishwashing: Clean Enough to Eat Off Of

I did this drawing just twenty-some minutes after the first "dirty dishwashing" picture, though it took me a while to finish touching up after the fact.

Diane is always full of words of wisdom. One of her favorite sayings is "always offer both a stick AND a carrot." Another of them is "if you cook something, make sure it gets eaten."

I still am not sure what she and Aisha are to each other, exactly, but it's nice that she gets to put two of her favorite beans of wisdom into practice at once, and it's even nicer that she lets me watch.

Bio: Aisha

Twenty years old and working a variety of seasonal and part-time jobs to put herself through college, Aisha is a strong spirit who puts in whatever efforts it takes to make sure she gets what she really wants. She's a very popular girl around these parts, and a total sweety, though she's got more than a little bit of a mischievous streak as well; this often gets her into trouble.

The most immediately noticeable thing about Aisha, which I captured here with my usual flawless technique and consummate attention to detail, are her eyes. Such deep, soulful, smoldering brown eyes. They're her best feature, and you just can't look at anything else. Right?

Shower Time Company

I drew this picture in a slightly different style from my usual perfect true-to-life photorealism. I like how it turned out, but it also took me much longer, so I'm not sure how often I'll be using this style. 

But, anyway.

These two had been making doe eyes at each other and playing little pranks on one another ever since they both started working together, to the point where the management started to raise eyebrows at the effect on their performances. Today, when he was on break, he went into the employee locker/shower room and found her in there when she was supposed to be in the middle of her shift. It's been a hot, sweaty day over here, but that doesn't make this behavior any more forgivable, especially if it means someone else will have to pick up the slack.

My understanding is that they're much more comfortable and relaxed around each other now. I haven't seen her sit down since the morning incident, but that's a negligible price to pay.

Bio: Brianna

Another very frequent model of mine, and another world class disciplinarian despite her tender age of 25. Brianna knows how to get into people's heads, and there's very few things she enjoys more than driving some hapless cutie crazy before blistering their bottom with one of her most prized possessions - the antique hardwood hairbrush she found at a garage sale back in high school.

Brianna shares an apartment with her fiance and most frequent victim, Genie.

Absolute Filth

"Dad, I'm eighteen! I don't need a babysitter!" is what this girl said before her parents left on an anniversary trip for a few days. She turned out to be dead wrong, because just last night Brianna caught her looking at some absolute filth on the internet that no proper young lady should ever be coming near.

Brianna said that the punishment should fit the crime, and that she's confident that this will teach her to never, ever do anything like this again.

The Coffee Table Catastrophe

One of my favorite Brianna and Genie memories was when we won a free trip to this ski resort last winter. We started hanging out with this cute guy, and he and Genie had this ongoing semi-friendly-semi-belligerent catty antagonism going on the whole time. We weren't sure if they needed to stop talking to each other, or to just fuck already. After a couple days, when we were having coffee and cake in the hotel restaurant, Genie tried to convince Brianna that they should spank him for some trumped up offense or another. Bri warned her not to try to drag her into this silly little game of theirs, and Genie said the two words that she damned well KNOWS you should never, ever say to Brianna.

"Or what?"

I was away from the table when she said it, but I came back in time to immortalize the consequences in this picture. Needless to say, we (and Genie especially) were the center of attention for the remainder of our stay.

Running Hot

I'm pretty sure those are both high school graduates. How could they have not learned to read? Sigh...

Bio: Diane

Diane's been in a couple of the pictures I've posted so far, so she earns a post of her own! Athlete, gym instructor, stepmother, and all around strong, sexy lady, Diane is pushing 40 but showing no signs of slowing down!

The Wicked Stepmother

It always sounded pejorative to me, but "wicked stepmother" is apparently a label she wears with pride. This is from one time when she caught her stepdaughter and her boyfriend in her room doing something that she'd clearly told them would not be tolerated under her roof.

I told the young lovers, truthfully, that they never looked a cuter couple than they did while staring into each other's teary eyes in agony and sorrow while dancing around the room and clutching their bare and red hot bottoms. They weren't very appreciative of this. What a couple of brats.

Dirty Dishwashing

I don't quite grasp the domestic arrangement these two have. But I drew them practicing it, and I guess that's all that matters.

A Shameful Public Display

I met this absolutely lovely couple in the city park last year. We started talking, but then this random woman walked by and whispered a really ugly homophobic comment as she passed their bench. 

Fortunately, this sad story had a happy ending as you can see.

Beating Sticks

Welcome, one and all, to my new photorealistic high-quality digital spanking art blog. All images on this blog were painstakingly drawn from real life events that yours truly happened to run into throughout her everyday life.

"Yes, of course it's for her own good. Why?"

I tend to happen into a lot of random spankings (most frequently people of both sexes spanked by playfully cruel and mischievous women, though sometimes I run into the odd male spanker at work), and the spankers are usually polite enough to hold position and pose for me when I ask, so this blog will update frequently. Curiously, none of the individuals involved are ever younger than eighteen years of age.

If you have a particular spanking scenario you'd like to see, I can usually find people willing to enact it for you, but they rarely do it for free. Five dollars per onscreen model tends to be enough. Email me for the details if you're interested. In the meantime, expect more natural scenes to appear irregularly but frequently.


I hope you all enjoy.~